The hall of the Aalto Musicians Association is as bright and quiet as ever, because no matter where the musicians are, the creature of musicians is very rare compared to the members of other associations, and the musicians are busy with the work of their own orchestras and orchestras, unless they need to borrow a quiet and complete piano room to practice, or cooperate with the musicians to rehearse in the recital hall on the fifth floor and go to the music library to find sheet music, books, etc., few come to the association early in the morning.
Moreover, the creation and practice of music requires a lot of quietness, and the musicians' association has never tried to turn itself into a bustling place.
Behind the reception desk in the hall were two sweet, delicate, blonde girls who could make people feel happy at first sight, and they were talking with their immediate boss, Mr.
Hank, who was in charge of the general affairs of the association, while Hank, who was tall and serious, pointed to a beautiful young girl beside him with a smile and gave them instructions.
The girl was about twenty years of age, with impressive black waterfall hair and a delicate countenance, but what made her even more impressive was the softened, white-haired, mighty wolf crouching beside her, who looked quietly and spiritually.
"Madame Louise, we will help you ask other musicians, and if any gentleman or lady thinks they have studied nature music, they will tell you."
The girl with the common name Polly respectfully said to the new musician in front of her.
She is really an object of envy and yearning, born in an aristocratic family, she has a musical talent since she was a child, and she has accumulated the wealth needed to buy holy water with the inheritance she inherited and the money she earned from participating in performances, which inspired a strange blood close to nature and animals, which in turn made her playing ability greatly improved, and finally became famous at this music festival.
However, for Polly, it is Miss Elena who really admires, because she started from an ordinary reception girl like them, and by relying on her own efforts not to give up, she has become a musician with a lot of income and a high status in the citizen class, and she is the most worthy of learning.
Louise smiled and nodded, and said politely, "Thank you, because this kind of music is rarely heard in Aalto, so Mr.
Hank and I don't know which gentleman or lady is good at, so we can only ask each other after you meet." ” At that moment, the stained-glass door was pushed open, and a young man in a black gown and bow tie walked in unpleasantly, surrounded by several young musicians and musicians.
"Who is he" Polly has been working for the musicians' association for a year, but she has never met this handsome man, but the gentlemen behind him, she knows.
But even if she didn't know it, she vaguely felt that it was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere from afar.
Hank, who subconsciously turned around, was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile bloomed on his serious face, and he quickly greeted him: "Mr.
Evans, welcome back" "Well, Mr.
Evans" was reminded by Mr.
Hank, and Polly and her companions realized that they had witnessed Mr.
Evans's subversive conducting and artistic piano performance at the Aalto Music Festival in the town plaza three years earlier, and were deeply impressed by his elegance and madness, and how could they have been so slow to react if it had not been for the time and the young age at the time.
"Good morning, Mr.
Hank."
Lucien smiled and nodded to Hank, he hadn't seen him for three years, and when he faced himself, Mr.
Hank seemed to be more and more warm and polite.
Seeing Lucien walking towards the reception desk while greeting her, Polly and the two bent down excitedly and very respectfully: "Good morning, Mr.
Evans." ” Louise next to her also said with a little excitement: "Good morning, Mr.
Evans." ” Girls of their age can be regarded as listening to Lucian's music to spend their "adolescence", and naturally have indescribable respect and admiration for him.
Lucien kept a polite smile and looked at the white wolf with two ears pricked up at Louise's feet: "You are Miss Louise, I heard people's discussions on the way back, and I also heard your music, well, very good." ” It's the truth.
Yesterday's dinner, Lucien had the hotel's band play the music festival's famous compositions.
Of course, it is the ones that are easy to play, like Victor's Symphony of Love, due to its large scale and strict orchestration, which requires a full orchestra to perform perfectly, and ordinary small orchestras can only draw out the main rhythm and part of the movement to perform.
"Thank you, Mr.
Evans, I still have a lot to learn."
Louise blushed and thanked him, because an unkind praise from a great musician of Lucien's level can bring about the consolidation and promotion of status for new talents, and Lucian's status in the younger generation is extraordinary, and the object of his reverence must be the greatest praise.
After greeting both Hank and Louise, Lucien looked at Polly kindly, "Hello, may I ask my teacher, Mr.
Victor, is he in the association, is President Christopher in the association?"
After the last concert, Christopher served as President Emeritus.
"Hello, Mr.
Evans."
Polly was a little excited and couldn't help saying hello again, "Mr.
Victor is currently a director of the association, and he has a lot to deal with after the festival, so he arrived at the association early in the morning.
President Christopher came to the association every day during this time, and it seems that he has a new creative direction. ” Lucien nodded slightly, no wonder Natasha told herself to come to the Musicians' Guild first, it seemed that she knew very well that Mr.
Victor and President Christopher were very likely to be here.
After asking Phyllis, Elena, and the others again, and finding that they had not yet arrived at the association, Lucien walked towards Victor's lounge and office on the third floor under the guidance of Hank.
"Good morning, Mr.
Evans."
Along the way, Lucien met several musicians who were familiar with him very politely and respectfully.
Before leaving Aalto, no matter how much Lucien achieved and how much praise he received, for the musicians and musicians who witnessed his journey from a pauper boy to a big musician, it was hard to forget that the music library caretaker and the beginner who played the piano always overlapped these images with Lucian after success, that is, he became famous too quickly, giving people a feeling of "nouveau riche".
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But three years have passed, time has precipitated, and Lucien not only did not degenerate as quickly as many geniuses, but also composed two piano sonatas that remained above the standard, which can be called excellent, especially the moonlight sonata is a classic, known as the most beautiful piano music at present.
In addition, Lucian never returned to Aalto, which gave the people of the musicians association a lot of imagination and "brain supplement" space, so when Lucian set foot here again, in their hearts, Lucian had completed the transformation from a genius musician to a great musician, and was a big figure in the music industry who must be respected enough In the hall, watching Lucien disappear at the top of the stairs with Hank, Polly covered her face with her hands and said excitedly to her companion: "Mr.
Evans is more temperamental and elegant than I imagined, I don't know what kind of music he will bring back" "yes, what kind of music will Mr.
Evans bring back" is an idea shared by Louise and other young musicians and musicians, and it is really exciting, and it seems to be more exciting than the previous Aalto Music Festival "I can't imagine that President Christopher still maintains a strong creative passion."
As he approached the third floor, Lucien smiled and chatted with Hank.
Hank smiled enthusiastically: "Although President Christopher has given his last concert, he has never stopped creating, in his own words, life is endless, and music is endless."
Hehe, after hearing the solemn chant at the music festival, he had the inspiration to create a religious music, but unfortunately there are too many classic works in this area, and it is too difficult to write satisfactory works, and there has been no progress. ” Before the theme music trend brought by Lucian, music that simply expressed the beauty of music took over, but more and more mainstream than it was religious music.
This is the eternal leitmotif of Aalto after the then Cardinal Charles I formulated the psalm code, it was, it is, and it will be for a long time to come.
Therefore, there are so many classics that it is very difficult to surpass their predecessors.
"Religious music," Lucien nodded thoughtfully.
The two chatted casually, and soon arrived in front of Victor's office.
"Mr.
Evans, knock on your own door and surprise Director Victor."
Hank suggested with a smile.
Lucien didn't refuse, and knocked softly on the door.
After a short, slow, unhurried knock on the door, Lucien waited quietly, and his keen hearing saw that Victor was slowly pacing over to open the door.
He still maintained his original style, instead of becoming arrogant, like many directors, asking questions from a distance through the door and then treating them differently depending on their status.
The door opened slowly, Victor did not change much compared to three years ago, still a faint mustache, black curly hair, slightly melancholy blue eyes, a man of his age, neither more mature than a young man, not seen for a few months, but also not like a person who has passed the age of fifty, aging can be seen every year.
However, Victor seemed to be in good spirits, and the melancholy turned more into tranquility, as if the completion of the love symphony gave him some sense of comfort.
Looking at Lucien in front of him, Victor's expression froze with a little doubt, and then he looked up and down, as if to confirm whether it was real.
After looking at it, Victor stretched out his right hand, first paused slightly on Lucian's right shoulder, and then patted it down, and said in a gentle and mellow voice: "It's back, it's finally back, it's good to come back." ” Although he tried his best to hide his excitement and joy and did not distort his voice, he couldn't control the power of his right hand clapping Lucian, and he seemed a little hard.
This kind of force, for Lucien, who has the body of a knight, is no problem, but he can feel a sincere love from it, which makes Lucien slightly sour, and the nostalgia that lingers in his heart seems to have a new feeling, and a melody that has troubled him for a long time is naturally complete and beautifully emerged.
Without the outburst of emotion, there is no real music.
To be continued: